Cinderella: The Legend of Yunhua

Wen Haoran escorted Lian Que all the way to Bixia Peak, after all this commotion, it was almost dawn.Between the mountain peaks, there was heavy morning fog, which made Lian Que's heart wet.

Wen Haoran had mixed feelings in his heart, he was angry and hated, "You said you, why did you know this before? If you listened to my advice back then, why did you get into such a mess now?"

Lian Que sighed bitterly, "Uncle, feelings are not fists and feet, how can they be controlled freely? I was born between heaven and earth, if Aunt Bi Yao hadn't instructed me to join the Shangqing Sect, how could I have met Master? Now I am lucky enough to be with you It is already a great blessing for Master to know each other once, and I have no regrets!"

Wen Haoran rolled his eyes, and spoke coldly, "You...you know that Wenxinchi, if you don't die, you have to lose your skin, if the two of you are accidentally bumped into by other people in the door, you will also drag Yunhua into it, Yunhua He has the coldest temper, are you trying to ruin his cultivation?!"

Lian Que's eyes melted, and when he mentioned Mo Yunhua, a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "Master, I understand best. Since he has decided to follow the Tao with his heart, he is not afraid of trials. I love him and believe in him." , he will not give up his practice easily! Uncle, these years, my nephew has realized many things, on the great road, can you achieve a proper career just by being ruthless and desireless?"

"What's the use of you arguing with me now? At the beginning, Daoist Qinglian entrusted you to me. I treat you differently from others. In my heart, you and Yunhua are both important people. Now, you Committing such crimes, not to mention committing lust and precepts, will be dealt with by the family rules. If you say that you are a good man, but you want to commit yourself to your master, if you say it, it will only make people laugh at you for being shameless and confounding yin and yang. It is not in line with the Tao. Moreover, this man loves each other and cannot be tolerated by the world. If he spreads it out, he will teach Yunhua how to face the world in the future? He has cultivated purely all his life, and he cherishes his reputation the most. Wouldn't you harm him by doing this?"

Lian Que laughed foolishly, "I like it, I'm in love with it, that's it, I can't be controlled, what the uncle said, the master and I have also thought about it, and avoided it, but when the love is strong, how can it be done by the world? Can you easily give up the rules you said?"

Wen Haoran followed suit with a sigh, "You're just too perverse and stubborn, that's why you lost your way and don't know your way back!"

"Lost? Return? Really awake and drunk, it's hard to tell the truth from the fake!" Lian Que couldn't help laughing out loud, recalling the rules, people's hearts, and worldly rhetoric that he said that day in Dixiu's leaving garden , I said to myself, "Oh! I don't understand you until today. It turns out that freedom lies in the human heart! Regardless of the many truths and falsehoods, the truth emerges from chaos, and the merits and demerits are left to others to judge. Everything is over. Only then can I feel at ease!"

Wen Haoran glanced at him, only thought he was talking nonsense, and continued to take him to Bixia Peak with his pain.

On that side, in the stone room of Zhishui Peak, swords are on the verge of breaking out.

Mo Yunhua was imprisoned in the wall set by Chisong and could not be free. Seeing his beloved disciple being taken away, he didn't know what would happen to him. In desperation, he had to kneel in front of Chisong, emotionally, "Father ...You were also attached to my mother, but in those days, my father could just watch my mother being sent to be punished and ignore it?"

When Chisong heard this, his veins were exposed, "Nizi! How can that little bastard be compared with your mother! Don't mention it again!"

"Father, are you just going to guard me like this, locking me up for a lifetime?" Mo Yunhua glared at each other, "Since Lian'er and I are in love with each other, if I go out from here one day, I have to go again." Find him!"

"That evildoer who recognizes a demon as his father, huh! With his mere cultivation, he will definitely lose his life after being sent to the Wenxin Pool for a few days. Let me see where you can find him?" Chisong's words are like steel needles. , popped out from between the teeth, and poked Mo Yunhua's heart.

Mo Yunhua said stubbornly, "Then I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall and surrender myself, and I will also go to the Asking Heart Pond! I have committed myself to him and asked with my heart. If we have to advance and retreat together, how can I abandon him? ?”

"Are you determined to oppose me today?" Chi Song grabbed Mo Yunhua's lapel, "Get up! You are not a filial son! Since this is the case, why are you kneeling here begging me? Back then, I tried everything to prevent you from accepting that misfortune as an apprentice, but you just didn’t believe it. Now that something has happened to you, you are begging me? I just regret that your 200 years of cultivation are not easy. Do you have to die like your mother in the pool of inquiring hearts to stop? "As he said, he couldn't help crying, and his eyes were bleak.

"Father..." Mo Yunhua shed tears when he saw his domineering and tough father, and wilted his son. At this point, he understood the pain of his father for the first time, and slowed down his words, "My son... is unfilial, these years... ...I made my father worry about it..." As he spoke, he held Chisong's hand, his eyes filled with sorrow, "It's just...my relationship with Lian'er cannot be broken...I hope my father will be happy...let me go out!"

"You bastard!" Chi Song angrily shook off Mo Yunhua's hand, "After all this, you still only remember the evil fetus! Father, I only want you to tell the truth right now, are you absolutely unwilling to let go of your love and forget about it?" Is it the disaster?"

"Yes!" Mo Yunhua replied firmly without hesitation.

Chisong's canthus met with anger, and he exhaled foul breath, "Yun'er! Since you are so stubborn, as a father, in order to protect you, I have to do it myself!" After finishing speaking, he drew out the spirit sword love that had been nourished for many years from his dantian. cut.

As soon as Qing Zhan appeared in the air, he sensed the emotion, the scabbard struggled frequently, and the sword sounded, glowing with a cold black light, chilling and frightening.

"Father, you?!" Mo Yunhua was startled, and took a few steps back, never thinking that Chisong would force him to this field, and secretly summoned the body-protecting essence.

Chi Song took a step closer and asked, "I'll ask you again, my father, do you want to let go of this bad relationship?!"

Mo Yunhua clenched his fists, "Father didn't let go, so naturally I wouldn't let go either!"

Chi Song's eyes darkened, "You! You bastard! You want to force your father to suffer the pain of hurting you because of an outsider, don't you?!"

Mo Yunhua straightened his body, said nothing, only stared at Qing Zhan coldly.

At this point, if Chisong is serious, how can he teach him how to resist?

Seeing that Mo Yunhua was still so stubborn and cold, Chisong became more and more furious, clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, shouted violently, and faced Mo Yunhua, his true energy was aroused, and the light of the sword shone brightly.

Mo Yunhua hurriedly mobilized all the true energy to protect him outside his body.He is very familiar with this love cut, it has been handed down since ancient times, and it condenses a clean and upright spirit. Most of all, he can't understand the obsession of ordinary people in the world of mortals.

The sword edge smelled the scent of love, and immediately showed its brilliance, bringing the true essence in Chisong's hand, like a black gold lightning, directly hitting Mo Yunhua's body protection wall.

Chisong has been in and out of the body for many years, and his cultivation base is profound. Love Slash is an ancient weapon. When he meets a person with strong love, he will show no mercy. It will melt Mo Yunhua's wall in a short while, and the sword light will hit Mo Yunhua directly. On the back of his body, the sword energy shot into his body, and slashed heavily at the hidden root of love.

Mo Yunhua groaned in pain, his whole body broke out in cold sweat, and repeatedly summoned the remaining spiritual energy in his dantian to protect his back.

Seeing that his son was still resisting, Chisong shouted, "Nizi! What's the use of resisting at this time! Why don't you quickly let go of your love and surrender to it, so you won't suffer from flesh and blood!"

"I...I have given my sincerity to Lian'er, we can't...forget each other!" Mo Yunhua's face was pale, and his eyes were forced to be red.

The sword light sensed the strong emotion left in Mo Yunhua's heart, and the light became even more intense, directly hitting Mo Yunhua's heart, arousing his blood to surge, and he finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.

After a stalemate for three quarters, seeing that Mo Yunhua's eyes dimmed under the erosion of the sword energy, and the breath in his body was on the verge of collapse, Chi Songzi became anxious and dissuaded him, "Yun'er! Don't be stubborn anymore! This sword is the most upright, Once you get out of the sheath, if you don't cut off the root of love, you can't take it back, if you don't obey him, are you going to watch you die under the sword for your father?"

Mo Yunhua swallowed a mouthful of blood forcefully, and did not waver in the slightest, "My relationship with Lian'er...is very serious...in this life...don't dare...to forget each other!"

"Yun'er..." Chi Song swallowed a mouthful of muddy tears, his heart ached unbearably, in this situation, in order to save Mo Yunhua's life, he had no choice but to add more strength to the love cut, jumped into the air, and closed his eyes eye, raised the hilt of the sword, and slashed downward.

Hearing a heaven-shattering wail, heart-piercing, and heart-wrenching, Mo Yunhua couldn't bear it any longer, his back softened, and he knelt down on the ground, shedding two lines of blood and tears...

The root of love has been broken, and the sword light has passed away.

Chisong threw down the Love Slash, flew over and hugged Mo Yunhua into his arms, brought his true essence into his arms to investigate, and his clothes were wet again with hot tears.

It turned out that Mo Yunhua used up his dantian to protect his emotional roots. Now, the meridians in his body are cracked, and even if he recovers, his cultivation will have to retreat greatly.

Misfortunes never come singly!

Chisong carried Mo Yunhua up to the stone platform, and poured his true energy into his dantian to warm and nourish his dantian. After an hour, Mo Yunhua woke up faintly, his breath was extremely weak, his eyes were empty and lifeless, when he saw Chisong, he murmured, "Father? What's wrong with me?"

"Yun'er..." Chi Songzi hugged Aiko, his voice choked up, "You can't remember?"

"What happened?" Mo Yunhua's tone was calm, completely devoid of previous grief.

"You...do you remember anything?" Chi Song asked tentatively.

Mo Yunhua thought for a while, and said, "I sent Master to the sea, and I will come back..."

"Yun'er... your master has been out of the mountain for 85 years and hasn't returned..." Chi Song caressed his son's back and sighed secretly, my son, have you forgotten all these 80 years?

"Forget it.

Forget it.

And let him go..."

The author has something to say: I abused Yunhua...

I'm stepmother

I admit